In the Heavenly Emperor Calendar's 9,900,000th year, after a long epoch had passed, all living beings had grown hazy on the history of the past and forgotten the great events. They only vaguely remembered that, many years ago, a great calamity had caused a Heavenly Emperor to fall, and the entire Great Chiliocosm had undergone Reincarnation.
Then, everything flourished once more. Just as wildfire could not burn it all away and the spring wind brought it back to life, the myriad races gradually soothed their wounds through time, multiplying and thriving.
The Kaihuang Civilization had luckily escaped disaster and endured to this day, not because it was powerful, but because it was too weak and had been selectively overlooked by the Dark Creatures.
"Diminish and diminish, until nothing is done."
From behind the scenes, Chu Feng protected the Kaihuang Civilization and silently watched over everything. He could not help but sigh. "This is the usefulness of uselessness."
The Great Sacrifice in the Plateau's Land of Calamity required cultivators of sufficient caliber, preferably batches of True Immortals, Immortal Kings, and Dao Ancestors. The Kaihuang Civilization was still within the Human Domain and did not even qualify to be sacrificed in a blood sacrifice.
The civilization was safe, but—this was only temporary.
Once the Dharma-Ending Era ended and immortals emerged from the mortal world once more, the Eerie Race would descend again, launching blood sacrifices time after time, like an endless cycle of Reincarnation.
"Desolate Heaven Emperor, Heavenly Emperor Ye, where exactly are you?"
"What was the final outcome of that battle?"
Chu Feng sighed as he stood in the Reincarnation Space. Now that he was an Immortal Emperor, his horizons had broadened considerably. He was no longer the little cultivator he had once been; his perspective on matters was entirely different